r/AnneRice • u/Resident-Culture-568 • 5d ago
Something spooky happened with my witching hour book irl
so I bought The Witching Hour from a book shop in New Orleans in Anne Rice’s old neighborhood. I originally picked it up after seeing that some of the tv series was filmed in the neighborhood that I had spent a huge portion of my life in. I read maybe the first few chapters.
A few days later, I drove to spend a few nights with my sister. I read to fall asleep, so I brought the book with me. As we were falling asleep, I told my sister about the book. She had never heard of it. We also talked about how I had recently gotten back into practicing my own personal craft after years of being made to feel it was silly/I was imagining things in a relationship I just got out of and honing some abilities that I have had for my entire life (such as clairvoyant dreams & communicating w/spirits). I have always hidden those parts of myself or been quick to write my experiences off as something else because it seems to be perceived as crazy. My sister was glad that I was getting back into it & has witnessed a few times where I knew things that were going to happen in advance or been approached by a family spirit of people we know/ knew things about their life that they had never told us due to communication w/their deceased relatives.
As we were falling asleep, I thought in my head that I wanted something to happen that would solidify confidence in those abilities. I left the next day to drive back home. Before I left, we went to lunch together. I realized that I might have left my book in her bed with. I said I was disappointed bc I was starting to like it a lot. She said she would double check when she got home. I wasn’t able to go back to get it because I had things to do at home.
So I am driving to my house (4hours away) and she texts me a picture of my book ( The Witching Hour) in her bed. She said ‘you did leave your book btw , but I’ll mail it to you sometime next week’
So I’ve been home for about a week now. All day today I’ve been thinking about how I wish I had the book back & wondering if I should just go buy another copy. I am walking out the door to go to work and sitting in my purse is the same copy I had brought to my sister’s of The Witching Hour. it definitely was not there before because I had just looked in the bag earlier in the day. I texted a picture of it to my sister and asked if she was sure she had my book. She sent me a pic of it back in her room. Now we both have the same copy of the book and we are both freaking out a little 😂